Trying to stop the greedy people from eating the last brownie in the fridge BEFORE lunch on Sunday (who wants a fight, anyway?), I ate it. And found something quite hard it in - like half a molar.
My dentist took a look at my tooth on Monday. I'm getting a new crown. But since I got a new knee first, the new crown SHOULD wait until the new knee is three months old to join the family.
Fortunately, my surgeon okayed an early arrival. Unfortunately, my dentist can't do it until next Monday. Fortunately, that's one day before my three month mark. Double fortunately, my tooth doesn't hurt.
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